After Tong Lu pulled Shanshan out of the room, Ji Yiming toyed with the small umbrella in his hand. "So what you're trying to say is that your skill isn't dirty?"
Leng Yejin glanced at him coldly. His gaze was intimidating.
Ji Yiming put away his frivolous attitude and put on a serious face. "Let me think about it. In fact, from the beginning, you said that you could cure her without leaving a tadpole in her body. I guessed that it might be through other methods, but I just couldn't figure it out. Could it be sweat or smell?"
There was no way Leng Yejin could answer his question.
"How's the research going?"
Ji Yiming shook his head. He was still in the middle of his research and was in a daze.
"Truly trash." Leng Yejin gave him four words.
Ji Yiming was dealt a huge blow and sat at the side, not wanting to talk to anyone. How could there be immediate progress in such medical research? You need to do experiments repeatedly, okay?